Whether or not her smile was convincing was hard to discern, though Hadama's concern seemed to lift slightly and he nodded in slow acknowledgment of her own supposition. "Mmh. For myself, yes." Having found the most advantageous places to strike he turned back to the twisted Palms and called his gravity spikes again, demolishing the rest of the grove in a few well-placed lances of goddess-blessed power.
"But it is as you said. Your gravity powers are not meant for harming others." He turned back to her as the fox bounded off, his gaze flicking after it for a moment before returning to rest gently on the starchild. "But it is not too late to train. Defending yourself. Staying alive. These are as important as hurting the Void. Or even moreso." He offered her his large hand, a solemn promise in his voice unlike the humor that had hidden in it when they had played with floating rocks up on her island. "It would be an honor to train together, Seren. Whenever you choose."
"But it is as you said. Your gravity powers are not meant for harming others." He turned back to her as the fox bounded off, his gaze flicking after it for a moment before returning to rest gently on the starchild. "But it is not too late to train. Defending yourself. Staying alive. These are as important as hurting the Void. Or even moreso." He offered her his large hand, a solemn promise in his voice unlike the humor that had hidden in it when they had played with floating rocks up on her island. "It would be an honor to train together, Seren. Whenever you choose."
